It's What's Really Happening

If I could ride the wind

High above the things which trouble me

Far above the human race

Forgetting what's really happening

If I could ride the wind

Faster than dictators' words were said

Blow away an assassin's bullet

Forgetting what's really happening

If I could ride the wind

Flying freely from all humanity

Placing all ignorance far beneath me

Forgetting what's really happening

If I could ride the wind

Farther than any hand could reach

I fill the skies with love

Then I make it rain